What kind of weird button is this?

Chapter 156 Action

If you do something that is not very fair to say, you usually choose to do it at night.

But Sirius just felt that this was a bit too self-deceiving, not to mention that his purpose today was not to make a big fuss at all. He simply wanted to find some people to test how bombs could be tested in this magical world. How much effect does it play?

Of course, it is an additional goal to suppress these people who cause trouble every day and stop provoking him. Rather than passively waiting for these people to come and cause trouble here every day, it would be better for him to go over and talk about the truth and reality first. In this way, it would be a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

"Master, why did you let me wear this clothes..."

Liz pinched the corner of her clothes and looked at the unexpected nun's uniform. Her eyebrows were already knitted together. Because no matter how you look at it, this dress reminds her of a woman she hates - Mo La.

But in Sirius's eyes, Liz's current appearance was quite good.

This piece of clothing is actually not that good. It is just made of rough brown fabric. It is simple and plain. The long-sleeved skirt covers Liz's body. There is a white cloth belt tied at the neckline, crossing it to form a simple cross. Knot.

The amber hair was tightly wrapped by a simple brown turban, leaving only the face.

Liz's face usually showed peace and tenderness, but today it was replaced by a kind of discomfort and stiffness. There was a hint of confusion and unwillingness in his eyes, as if he was questioning this sudden fate. The corners of his mouth were raised reluctantly, trying to maintain politeness, but he could not hide the inner struggle and unnaturalness. This nun's uniform was undoubtedly a form of restraint for a girl with Liz's personality. Every time she breathed, she felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Okay, okay, don't act like you're facing a powerful enemy. I'm just asking you to have some uniform play, right?"

"Master... what is Uniform Prey?"

"Ahem...it's nothing. Anyway, remember." Sirius touched Liz's head and said coaxingly, "Your identity today is the saint of the Church of Light, and your mission is to exterminate these lawless heretics. .”

"I always feel like saints are becoming less and less valuable these days..." Liz curled her lips and muttered something in a low voice.

"what?"

Seeing that Sirius didn't seem to hear what she just said, Liz stuck out her cute little tongue and said, "No, it's nothing. Everything the master said is right, I will just do it."

As Liz finished speaking, Sirius smiled slightly. He knew that despite Liz's superficial complaints, she would go all out to complete this mission.

In fact, other things have been basically prepared. As one of the technical supports for this operation, Comrade Abby also waited downstairs early, looking at Sirius and Liz with an extremely humble attitude. Come down from upstairs.

The three of them talked and laughed like this when they arrived near the secret cult organization's camp under the city of Fera, taking every step carefully to avoid attracting unnecessary attention.

It's just that the secret passages under the city of Fera are so complicated that if Sirius were to come alone, he really wouldn't be able to figure out how to find the people inside in the first place. But it was quite easy under Abby's guidance. After all, Abby knows these tunnels well, and this was once his territory. The three finally paused in a remote secret room to make final preparations.

Sirius opened the package he had carefully prepared, revealing rows of tiny bombs, masterpieces he crafted using a combination of magic and technology. Liz and Abby also began to prepare separately, Liz checked her magic items, and Abby began to summon dead bodies, awakening them with his necromancy magic.

Speaking of which, Sirius has always had a doubt about how necromancy magic can hide those corpses anytime and anywhere. After all, other magic can create its own skills out of thin air, but you can't just make corpses out of thin air, right?

But now he understands that in fact, these corpses have always been stored in Abby. He has a magic that can shrink inanimate objects. For corpses that are already dead, the greatest effect of this magic is Shrink all these corpses to the point where they can be carried around, and then release them back to their original state when the time is right.

With Abby's low and mysterious chanting, and the final completion of his spell, a dark atmosphere began to fill the secret room, and the dead bodies slowly stood up, their eyes burning with green flames, and then And quickly disappeared.

"Go, hide all these with you."

As if he was talking and communicating with living people, Abby directed these "people" to tie the bombs placed on the ground to his body.

This group of corpses with explosives strapped to their bodies were immersed in a gloomy atmosphere, and their dirty skin had a terrifying sheen like dry earth. The limbs of these corpses were twisted, their eyes were filled with empty darkness, and they seemed to have lost all signs of life.

The explosives were tightly tied around the bodies, and it was obvious that someone had carefully prepared them for this terrible fate. The lines of these explosives crisscrossed each other, forming a ghostly network that closely surrounded every corpse, as if leading them to the abyss of destruction.

Although the corpses appear to have been withered for a long time, their bodies are rejuvenated by a strange necromancy magic. This spell to restore mobility caused their limbs to tremble slightly, and a strange resonance was transmitted between the corpses. Their fingertips, toes, and joints all move slowly, as if controlled by some invisible force. Although their mouths opened silently, they emitted a creepy low groan that echoed in the cold air, making it chilling.

As Abby's power of necromancy gradually strengthens, these corpses with explosives strapped to their bodies begin to undergo incredible changes. Their skin slowly softened and their pale color gradually returned to normal human skin color. The decayed tissue begins to heal, and cracks and tears in the skin gradually disappear.

Their bodies regained some vitality, their muscles gradually recovered, and their once curled limbs gradually unfolded. The bones also began to rearrange themselves, making unsettling snapping sounds, as if they were reconstructing their own form. Although this process is shocking, it has a strange beauty, like an ancient oil painting being restored and reshaped.

Their eyes began to glow again, the empty darkness turned into bright pupils, and various colors such as blue, green, and brown began to appear. These eyes gradually regained their human look, and seemed to have emotions and thoughts flowing through them.

The mouth of the corpse also slowly closed, the lips regained their vivid color, and they began to make some sounds that were no longer whispers, but sounds like breathing and slight conversation. Their faces also became more like humans, and their expressions gradually became more vivid, as if they had their own thoughts and emotions.

These corpses awakened from death have undergone wonderful changes and gradually become no different from ordinary humans. However, their presence still felt unusual and unsettling, for they were once dead and were now resurrected in a supernatural way, and Sirius was uncomfortable looking at him.

"It's time," Sirius whispered. Liz nodded. She first cast a light magic to wrap herself in a layer of soft light. In this way, she could move in a secret passage without alerting the enemy. She then turned into a ray of light and quickly shuttled through the secret passage, guiding the corpse team towards their target.

This can be regarded as the latest result of Liz's study during this period. Even among the people in the church, she can already be regarded as the most "devout" one.

Abby, who had some surprise in his eyes, followed closely behind. He used magic to keep in touch with each dead body to ensure that they could accurately find their target. Their actions were extremely cautious, and every step was carefully calculated to ensure that their actions would not be exposed in advance.

As they approached the core area of ​​the Secret Cult, Sirius motioned for everyone to stop. He took out a special magic device from the package, which was a signal transmitter used to communicate with each other at critical moments.

Sirius did not forget the rules buff he carried, so he could not show up without showing up.

Sirius, Liz and Abby hid in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment. They could feel the breath of the members of the Tantric Organization, and these people had no idea of ​​the disaster they were about to face.

Even the corpses controlled by Abby did not attract much attention after they moved separately. Of course, this may also be related to Abby's understanding of this place. Whether it is avoiding the crowd or disguising his identity, he can do it perfectly.

"If you ask me... our new leader is quite good. After all, he is Lord Theodore! How could his decision be wrong?"

"That's right, I just don't know what will happen this time."

The dark cave was filled with the smell of dampness and the faint light of candles illuminated the traces of dripping water on the walls. Two men were sitting on the ground, their faces covered by shadows. Only the weak candlelight shone through the darkness on their profiles, revealing anxious and nervous expressions.

Several people who heard this conversation were confused, especially Abby, who had no idea what was going on.

In order to find out more information, he could only control the living dead to talk to him. However, when he was halfway through speaking, he saw the panic expressions of the two people in front of him through the perspective of the living dead. Behind "him".

Turning around, Abby and Liz, who were connected to the perspective of the living dead, saw the red-haired woman who suddenly appeared in front of those people.

The long red hair is like crimson flames, delicate and plump, swaying with every step. Her facial features are delicate and charming, and her eyes are like bright rubies, shining with the light of wisdom. The slender figure is tall and graceful, exuding an aura of confidence and seductiveness. Her lips were as red as roses and slightly raised, as if she could reveal a fascinating temptation at any time.

And who else could have such beauty besides Rosette, who had escaped from Siris in embarrassment just a few days ago?

Rosette was looking at the two subordinates present with indifferent eyes at this moment. Her eyes seemed to penetrate their surfaces and understand their hearts deeply. There was no emotion in her eyes, as if she were looking at a group of meaningless strangers.

The two subordinates felt an elusive coldness in her eyes, which made them feel chilled, as if they were standing on the edge of an abyss.

Of course, Rosette was actually more nervous than them. She didn't know how to face these seniors as a superior person now, so she could only pretend to be hard to talk to. look.

However, when her eyes finally turned to the living dead controlled by Abby, Rosette's eyes became unusual, full of suspicion and scrutiny. She looked at this strange man carefully, as if she wanted to find some clues from his eyes and expression. Those ruby-like eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, making people feel a strong pressure.

Under her gaze, Abby on the other side felt as if she was being dissected, and every secret in her heart was clearly seen by her.

But being looked at like this by the people who acted together before, even if Abby now understands that he has a new yearning, he cannot tolerate this happening.

But just when Abby was about to do something, she heard Rosette standing opposite speaking.

"Why didn't he commit suicide?"

"……Um?"

Just when Abby asked this question, Rosette opposite seemed to understand something. Her originally hesitant eyes became extremely cold at this moment, her eyes were like ice, and her voice had an unquestionable tone.

"There is an intruder!" Her voice instantly echoed throughout the space, shaking the surrounding atmosphere.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two subordinates beside Rost immediately reacted. A man quickly waved his weapon and scanned every intersection in the cave with sharp eyes, ready to meet any potential threats. The other person quickly moved forward and rushed towards the dead body controlled by Abby.

His speed was so fast that Abby couldn't fully react, and in the end he could only manage to control it and avoid the attack.

But after all this happened last night, he immediately realized a question:

No, what is he hiding from... He has already died once, is he afraid of dying again?

When Abby thought of this, a smile appeared on her lips. She rolled up her sleeves and immediately wanted to do something. However, when he was about to control the corpse and detonate the explosive according to what Sirius taught him, Sirius stopped him.

"There's no rush, it's better to gather everyone together so it's more efficient."

(End of this chapter)